Purananuru - Part 291

You of lower caste! And drummers! And people skilled in song!
Come to the dark man wearing clothes that are pure white!
Fend off the sound of the great birds! And I, with the whirling
melody of vilari, will keep away the white foxes. May the king
shudder, as I do, for he took the garland woven with jewels
which he was wearing and placed it on the head of that man
eager to die for no reason while
on his own head he set that man's garland, of a single strand.
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